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Chapter 199 Ancestor's Bewilderment

"Next, you should try to awaken the ancestral weapon."

Cheng Huang's voice interrupted Li Junsu's conversation with the Demon Lord.

Li Junsu looked at the two heavenly weapons standing quietly behind Bei Menyue.

The scepter on the left is carved from living wood, its surface covered with natural medicinal patterns.

Upon closer inspection, one will find that these medicinal patterns are actually seal script, which is one of Shennong's mental methods, the Materia Medica, and changes with the four seasons.

Shennong was very casual about the inheritance of his lineage, and he directly evolved one of his fundamental mental techniques into the Shennong Staff.

If someone can comprehend the technique, they can learn it directly.

In ancient times, Shennong tried to teach the people of his tribe the skills he created.

In the eyes of this ancestor of agriculture, every additional person who walks with him in the world will alleviate the suffering of the people.

Unfortunately, very few people have been able to comprehend his techniques.

Shennong was depressed for a while because of this, thinking that people did not approve of him and were subtly resisting cultivation.

In fact, the clansmen have already done their utmost to try to understand the cultivation technique.

However, for other tribesmen, the Shennong Hundred Herbs Classic was like a book from heaven.

Sometimes, even if a supernatural skill is placed before the world, people may not be able to learn it.

Besides the extraordinary staff, a nine-aperture medicinal stone is embedded on the left side of the staff head.

Legend has it that after Shennong tasted the poisons of hundreds of herbs, he sealed all the knowledge about the appearance of poisonous herbs, their medicinal properties, and how to detoxify them into a hole stone.

On the right side, a section of cyan-gold vine is wrapped around, with seven jade bells hanging on it, each corresponding to one of the seven emotions: joy, anger, worry, thought, grief, fear, and surprise.

When a creature's emotions are unstable, the jade bell will shake, helping it to stabilize its emotions and calm its mind.

The base of the staff is not flat, but rather has fine roots that can absorb the earth's spiritual energy and nourish its owner.

The Shennong Staff accompanied Shennong through perilous places all over the world.

At the same time, this staff can also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish others.

When Xuanyuan and Bingzhu were injured in their fight, Shennong would use his Shennong Staff to heal them and even bless them.

The vibrant Xuanyuan clan, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword, clashed with the Lord of War, their blood flowing like a river.

In a sense, the Shennong Staff was the shield of the Shennong tribe.

If the Shennong Staff is the spear of the Shennong tribe, then the cauldron to the right of the North Gate Moon is the shield of the Shennong tribe.

The cauldron is made of neither gold nor jade, but of solidified medicinal elixir. The cauldron walls are translucent, and the interior is faintly visible, displaying the splendor of various heavenly-grade elixirs.

The spirit of medicine floats within it, and the reliefs on the outer wall are not decorations, but living medicine manuals, containing all the ancient prescriptions in its memory.

The front is printed with 360 kinds of basic medicinal herbs, and the back records 720 kinds of rare poisons.

Below, the tripod has three legs: the ox hoof representing farming, the tree root symbolizing nature, and finally, the snake-entwined legs symbolizing the dignity of the tribal leader.

On the Simu Cauldron, a string of Hundred Herbs Bells hangs from the left cauldron handle. When shaken, it can disperse the impurities that cannot be removed from the refined Heavenly Elixir.

The right ear is wrapped with a sun-spirit herb, which is intelligent and can help its master adjust the purity of the furnace fire to ensure the perfection of the elixir.

The celestial elixir refined within this cauldron is a true creation of heaven and earth.

It is worth mentioning that the Hundred Herbs Bell, the Sun Spirit Herb, and the bronze mask worn by Shennong were all gifts from the Lord of War.

The Simu Cauldron was the shield of the Shennong tribe. It could be used to refine any material; even weeds could be thrown in and medicinal essence could be extracted from them.

It can even refine concepts, combine them with the Shennong Staff, separate out the sorrowful emotions, and refine the Forget-Me-Not Pill.

Moreover, it also knows how to reverse engineer; by throwing in the finished pill, it can reverse engineer the refining process and display improvement plans on the cauldron wall.

Even if Shennong himself refined the elixir, it could become even more perfect on the Simu Cauldron.

The Simu Ding was the strongest shield of the Shennong tribe and the foundation upon which the Shennong tribe stood.

"Both of these ancestral weapons possess extraordinary power."

Cheng Huang noticed Li Junsu's gaze, and while explaining, he led Bei Menyue to the two ancestral weapons.

"How do we wake them up?"

Bei Menyue followed Cheng Huang to the two ancestral weapons, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Just place your hand on them. If their hearts are virtuous enough and their merits are profound, they will awaken."

Cheng Huang gently encouraged him.

Upon hearing this, Bei Men Yue turned around. She was still a little scared. What if she couldn't wake him up?

Bei Menyue glanced at Li Junsu, encouraged herself, and then turned back.

Yeah, just looking at the boss gives me confidence.

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Li Junsu found Bei Menyue's strange behavior somewhat amusing.

Bei Menyue gently placed her hand on the top of the staff.

As golden light surged, a terrifying pressure erupted from Shennong's Staff.

Compared to Shennong's gentleness, Shennong's staff appears sharp and extremely powerful.

Once the ancestral weapon was activated, its golden form began to coalesce.

"Sure enough, this girl, once she awakens the ancestral weapon, even the weapon spirit can appear in the world."

"No wonder he was chosen by Shennong to be a naturally virtuous person."

Chenghuang, standing to the side, wagged its tail and pondered.

The golden light quickly coalesced, and the figure of the girl appeared.

The girl was six feet tall, a head shorter than Bei Men Yue.

The girl wore a green dress adorned with fresh medicinal sprouts, and walked barefoot on the ground, yet remained untouched by dust.

The golden vines wrapped around her ankles made her skin appear even whiter.

A forehead ornament carved from nine orifices of medicinal stone was pinned in her hair, and the girl slightly opened her eyes.

The right eye is like a green leaf in midsummer, while the right eye is like a withered yellow leaf in late autumn. In the blink of an eye, the cycle of life and death of plants and trees repeats itself.

Wow, it's so bright.

The moment the Shennong Staff appeared, it was blinded by the dazzling golden light emanating from Beimen Yue.

Beimen Yuejian succeeded and immediately struck while the iron was hot, walking up to the Simu Ding and placing her hand on the cauldron's surface.

"Wait..."

Shennong's staff reached out, just about to stop him.

With the awakening of the two ancestral weapons of the Shennong tribe, the Herbal Spirit Realm suddenly transformed.

A herd of five-colored deer appeared outside the sea of flowers, their hooves touching the moon-dew-filled flowers, allowing them to breathe in the morning glow.

At the Cloud Dreamland of the Jade Plants, the sun rises, and the Jade Plants of the Jade Plants display their crowns, their seven-colored Taoist charms shimmering and radiant.

In the peach grove not far away, the transparent leaves of the Jade Essence Peaches decompose the blazing sunlight, casting flowing alchemical runes on the ground.

By sitting quietly beneath it, one can comprehend the principles of pharmacology.

The melodious sounds of bamboo echoed throughout the secret realm, and the Simu Cauldron emitted a purple light, its form coalescing.

The spirit was dressed in a semi-transparent black gauze robe, and beneath his skin, a faint golden light could be seen flowing—the light of merit.

A jade needle was inserted into her hair bun, with three totem beads representing the tripod hanging from the end of the needle.

The woman wore a small bell ornament on her left ear and a pendant shaped like a sunflower on her right ear.

Simu Ding opened its eyes, the whites of its eyes were a cool, silvery white, and in the center of its pupils were a pair of golden eyes of merit.

Simu Ding's eyes lit up as soon as it saw Beimen Yue.

"That's right, your heart is very pure."

Simu Ding parted her lips slightly, her voice as gentle as the evening breeze.

"Don't think of these two ancestral weapons as a sign of a steady ancestor like me."

"The Heavenly Soldiers complement their master. Shennong is calm and reserved. These two ancestral soldiers are not only outgoing but also very boisterous."

"Moreover, the two ancestral weapons couldn't stand each other, which led to quite a few laughs."

"For example, the Simu Ding was once used to refine Shennong's staff for three days when Shennong's staff was not paying attention. As a result, Shennong's staff was not seriously damaged."

"However... a strange pill that can curse has appeared inside the cauldron."

"Shennong Zhang, that little girl, is also mischievous. She often tugs at the corner of Simu Ding's black gauze robe and wipes her feet with it."

"The spirit of the weapon is untainted by dust; the Shennong Staff was simply meant to disgust the Simu Ding."

"When the Simu Ding sees this, it will use its pestle to knock on the head of the Shennong Staff. The two heavenly weapons are so spiritually powerful that even such knocking and fighting will automatically turn the knocking sound into the sound of a hundred herbs."

Upon seeing his old acquaintances, Qinglong telepathically communicated with his juniors, beginning to expose their dark past.

The Azure Dragon is associated with life and often discussed the principles of elixirs with Shennong.

Naturally, I came to know about these two ancestral soldiers.

At the same time, he didn't forget to secretly praise himself.

However, this is not narcissism; the Azure Dragon is indeed the most stable of the Four Celestial Spirits.

As for Xuanwu, its composure comes from its indifferent nature, making it more like a hermit.

As Qinglong finished speaking, everyone looked at the two ancestral weapons with a strange expression.

However, the Shennong Staff and the Simu Ding clearly reflect the idea of the Human Emperor and the Military Lord to maintain the so-called ancestral style.

"Fat Ding".

As soon as Shennong Staff saw the Simu Ding, it spoke in a sarcastic tone.

The Simu Ding has a very plump figure, with a prominent bust and buttocks.

Shennong Zhang had always been envious, but for some reason, she had a smooth road ahead of her.

This envy gradually turned into jealousy.

So what if we don't have it?

Life goes on the same way.

Shennong's staff even thoughtfully gave the Simu Ding a nickname: Fat Ding.

Why does a mere cauldron need to be so large?

It should be as flat as the walls of her cauldron.

"Ow."

Compared to the eccentric and unsettling Shennong Staff, the Simu Ding is clearly much more direct.

Suddenly, a pestle appeared in his hand, and he smashed it on the top of Shennong's staff.

Compared to the five-foot-tall Shennong staff, the Simu Ding was seven feet tall and often used his height to smash the other woman's head with a pestle.

"Uh... two ancestors?"

Bei Men Yue looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and took a step back.

She felt that her two ancestors didn't seem very reliable.

"Shennong personally passed on his teachings to you; from now on, we will be your protectors."

When Simu Ding faced Bei Men Yue, he immediately changed his expression, put away the pestle, leaned slightly forward, and looked directly into Bei Men Yue's eyes with affection in his eyes.

She was very satisfied with her natural kindness and adorable appearance.

"Thank...thank you?"

Bei Men Yue looked at the Simu Ding with some embarrassment.

"You also cultivate the path of demonic energy?"

Simu Ding looked at Bei Men Yue and pinched her cheek.

The comfortable touch makes the smile on the Simu Ding even more genuine.

"Ah."

Bei Men Yue nodded. Although she wanted to learn Shennong's legacy, she would not give up the demonic energy.

No matter what, it was her father who taught her martial arts.

Although Bei Men Yue usually acts very filial, she still deeply respects and loves her elderly father.

“That’s right, but you can’t be like Shennong, only cultivating the path of saving the world.”

Shennong rubbed his head and walked over to say this.